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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 12px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][color=silver]The male rolled his bruised muscular shoulders, smirking a bit. He finished hunting, ran into a hostile loner, dealt with him. Easy easy. Alright. This Blizzardclan deal wasn't so hard. Respectfully or whatever, he was expecting more of a challenge. Oh well. The spotted male's long tail lashed at the snow covered grass and he darted forth. Woah. Woah. Wait, what the hell was this. Yvean skidded to a stop, his electric mossy green eyes widened. "[color=tan]What?" Had he been drunk when he got to camp after falling in the lake? How had he not noticed this?


    The male looked over, all around, then back down at his paws. The clan was on a floating island?! How did they get it up here? He was a loner, didn't understand how this magic worked. Yvean sat down and placed a paw on his puzzled head, messing with his hair as he looked down. What. What. What.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; border-bottom: 3px #FD7F3E solid; width: 270px; height: 20px][size=5][font=georgia][color=#feab81]inaho kaizuka[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: 1px][b][color=#FD7F3E]"You don't look so well."


    That was Inaho's only reaction as he walked over to the unknown male. The wolf had only recently joined BlizzardClan as well, but the reason for doing so was in order to study the floating islands and make better sense of them. Unfortunately, he hadn't made any progress so far and doubted he ever would. The phenomenon was simply too big, and Inaho didn't have wings to make it easier either.


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    inaho kaizuka / blizzardclan / apprentice / npc xx npc / first generation / eight months old / male / bisexual / single / no crush / no mentor / black wolf / red eyes / scientific / intelligent / #inahoktas


    [color=#FD7F3E]powers
    absorption of spirits (0/9) / pelt manipulation / eye color manipulation / flower prints / afterlife communication / conjuration / flavor manipulation / invisibility / soundwave manipulation / scent manipulation


    [color=#FD7F3E]battle interaction
    hard physically / medium mentally / attack in bold #FD7F3E / no kill / no maim / ask for capture / injuries are permitted / will kill / capture / torture given reason

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    [size=16pt]"A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES"[/size]

    [size=8][color=#ECDBBC]"A-Ah, are you alright, Yvean?" Tama would ask, fictitious brows furrowing. He seemed a little.. Puzzled. Which very much contrasted Inaho's refined and muted nature. Anyhow, she wasn't sure as to whether something was actually, physically wrong, or whether the male was just a little.. Lost in his thoughts.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 12px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][color=silver]"[color=tan]This island is floating!" He had never known this. Maybe he needed to be less laid back..


    // muse is empty

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    [size=16pt]"A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES"[/size]

    [size=8][color=#ECDBBC]"E-Eh?" Tama blinked, lips parted, a little confused herself now. Not that the islands were floating - no, that was a prominent feature to her. It had been a prominent feature to her, ever since she had stumbled across Blizzardclan as a child. Maybe that was why she was confused. She was confused because he hadn't seemed to have noticed at all. "You're.. Y-You're only noticing now?"

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; border-bottom: 3px #FD7F3E solid; width: 270px; height: 20px][size=5][font=georgia][color=#feab81]inaho kaizuka[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: 1px]How was anyone's observational skills so low that they only just realized that? The wolf's head cocked in shock and curiosity at the statement. [b][color=#FD7F3E]"Have you not lived here long?" Inaho questioned. How had he gotten up here without knowledge that the islands floated? Was there a problem with his memories? A bout of amnesia? The whole situation was strange to Inaho.


    [spoiler=information][color=#FD7F3E]information
    inaho kaizuka / blizzardclan / apprentice / npc xx npc / first generation / eight months old / male / bisexual / single / no crush / no mentor / black wolf / red eyes / scientific / intelligent / #inahoktas


    [color=#FD7F3E]powers
    absorption of spirits (0/9) / pelt manipulation / eye color manipulation / flower prints / afterlife communication / conjuration / flavor manipulation / invisibility / soundwave manipulation / scent manipulation


    [color=#FD7F3E]battle interaction
    hard physically / medium mentally / attack in bold #FD7F3E / no kill / no maim / ask for capture / injuries are permitted / will kill / capture / torture given reason

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Nymeria [/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;]BLIZZARDCLAN — PALADIN — EASTERN TIMBER WOLF — POWERS — OTHER
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]The she-wolf had not last been seen in the best of states. In fact, exhausted as she had been and then asked of her heritage, she was particularly, internally, worse for wear. Though, it was nothing that a long hunt hadn't worn off and Nymeria seemed to be in a much more pleasant mood with little sign of any vendettas. Why? Well, if one got as frequently worked up as Nym did then they would be weighed down with the amount of potential animosities and Nym had been raised on honour and dignity. Vengeance was neither.


    Dropping a pair of hares down onto a nearby corpse pile, Nymeria raised her gaunt muzzle and placed golden eyes upon a trio not far before her. A sole ear twitched with curiosity, her pup-like trait getting the better of her as the wolf discovered her paws already moving forward to join the group.


    It was a surprise to her that she was oblivious to the identities of two of those present- the only familiar creature being the leader herself. It was hard not to know who that was and Tama made it hard to forget for she was surprisingly adept at her role and garnered devotion without trying- or seeming to.


    When their words registered, however, the huntress scoffed in cordial amusement. She found it astounding that the male had only figured as much out now though, there it was. [b]"How did you come upon the isles themselves without noticing?" Contributing her own little question, Nymeria settled down amongst the cluster.


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    [color=#d2d2d2][sub]GRAPHIC © ME

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:400px;][justify][color=white][font=arial]Confusion was in her ruby gaze as she made her way over. Normally, that would have been the first thing she'd notice if she was a newcomer. But when she had joined... well, she hadn't been well. She had flown to the island, not eaten for days. Tired, she ended up fainting. It was only when she woke up the next morning blessed with the cozy bed and a blanket she realized where she was. "You only noticed now?"


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 12px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]He coughed and set his head in his paws. "[color=tan]Well yeah. I just noticed now. It was night time, I was frozen, I was a woman when I got here. Damn.. Oh well." He shrugged, sitting back. This was a change, but he was flexible. "[color=tan]Can someone show me around because obviously I have no idea where anything is in this place." His ears pinned.

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    [size=7pt][font=verdana]I DON'T BELIEVE MEN ARE BORN TO BE KILLERS,
    I DON'T BELIEVE THAT THIS WORLD CAN'T BE SAVED.[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]Yvean hadn't... noticed? "B-but surely you've s-seen the edges before?" Afterpaw queried, her warm green eyes filled with odd confusion, how did someone not notice?



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